Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"I don't know how Mr. Ling plans to sell this jam recipe?"

After a while, the four of them gathered in the box, and the shopkeeper went straight to the point when he opened his mouth, but Ling Jingxuan shook his head with a smile: "I only sell jams, not recipes."

When he is stupid, he can't do the business of killing chickens and taking eggs.

"I can buy it from you at a high price, Mr. Ling may wish to think about it."

Frowning almost imperceptibly, shopkeeper Zhang said persistently.

"Hehe...the shopkeeper is just worried about me selling to others in the future and the shelf life of the jam. You can rest assured that my jam is cooked and sold right away. You just need to put it in the ice cellar, and I guarantee that it will not last for three to five months. At the same time, I can also sign a contract with you, stating that the jam I made will only be sold to you, if it is sold to others, you can take the contract and sue me in the government, I wonder if the shopkeeper can rest assured?"

Ling Jingxuan is also a smart person, how could he not know his concerns?In fact, he himself has his own ideas. This thing is expensive only when it is rare. If it is flooded, the price will be cheap, so even if he doesn't say anything, he will take the initiative to sign an exclusive sale agreement.

"Okay, how are you going to sell it?"

The shopkeeper Zhang agreed after a little thought, because the food was so attractive, even though it could only be sold in summer, it was enough for them to make a fortune.

"A tael of silver for a pot."

"Bump!"

The voice fell, and the shopper hadn't responded yet. The two buns slid under the chair one after the other, their wide eyes were full of shock, especially the big bun, whose face was flushed red, as if Looking at his father like a monster, the jam is obviously made of wild fruits on the mountain. It doesn't need a single penny, at most it's a jar of money. Dad actually wants to sell it for a tael of silver. Is he crazy?

"Hehe...Sorry, it's the first time for the two children to go to the market, and they have been nervous."

Ling Jingxuan smiled awkwardly, pulled up the two buns with black lines all over his face, and gave them a wink in a place where the shopkeeper couldn't see, really, don't make trouble for him, he still expects to make a fortune.

"Haha... It's okay, it's okay, kid, there should be jam at Mr. Ling's house, right?"

The shopkeeper Zhang smiled generously, which made the father and son feel embarrassed, and returned to the main topic as soon as the topic changed. The business is still good for a long time. If there are only two cans of jam, no matter how attractive the recipe is, he is not interested in buying it.

"If shopkeeper Zhang can accept the price I offer, then of course there will be."

In other words, if you can’t accept it, there’s no need to talk about this business. Shopkeeper Zhang is also a shrewd person, and quickly said: “It’s true that a tael of silver is a bit expensive, but it’s still within the range I can accept. It’s just that Ling Young master, I want quite a lot, are you sure you can supply it?"

Which food served out by Xinyuan Restaurant is not worth a few taels, or even dozens of taels of silver?One tael of silver is really not much to him.

"How much can you possibly ask for?"

His plan to make a fortune has a capital, and Xinyuan Restaurant is decisive!However, there are wild fruits in Yuehua Mountain, and wild grapes are not necessarily required for jam, but going up the mountain is dangerous after all, and he has no plans to go deep into the mountains at present.

"To be honest, my Xinyuan Restaurant is the number one restaurant in the Qing Dynasty. Branches have been opened all over the Qing Dynasty. This food is undoubtedly good news for those who suffer from the bitter summer. Now it happens to be a very hot day in June. , it is estimated that it will be popular as soon as it is launched, and it will definitely sell well in the past two or three months. Only this Datong branch may sell dozens of cans every month. You better give me an accurate number, Young Master."

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at him and said solemnly, he had a hunch that this dish might be even more popular than he expected.

"Well... how about it, shopkeeper Zhang, I only brought two jars of jam today, you can try selling them first, if the effect is good, you can send someone to Lingjia Village to pick up the goods tomorrow, I still have a hundred jars at home, If you still need it in the future, just send someone to notify you in advance, but the ripening season of the fruit is limited, and the ice cream can only be sold in summer, so I only sell it for three months, and I will stop selling it when it gets cold in September Alright, Shopkeeper Zhang, do you think this is feasible?"

Ling Jingxuan pretended to be serious on the surface, but his heart was already full of smiles. What else sells better than ice products in summer?Even if you don't make a fortune this time, making a small fortune is definitely not a problem.

"Okay, then let's sign the contract."

The shopkeeper was also a straightforward person, so he took a pen and paper and began to write. Ling Jingxuan looked at it and thought it was all right, signed his name decisively, and pressed his fingerprint by the way.

"Okay, this is the money for two jars of jam, Mr. Ling, do you need me to pay a deposit in advance?"

"No need, we'd better get both money and goods."

After receiving the two silver coins, Ling Jingxuan threw them to the already dumbfounded big bun.

"father?"

Silly holding the silver coins, Ling Wen raised his head and looked at his father with complicated eyes, he couldn't help shivering when he screamed, these coins really belonged to them?Isn't he dreaming?

"Ha ha……"

Rubbing his head fondly, Ling Jingxuan didn't know his son's shock, but he didn't say anything, what's wrong with that, they will earn gold and silver in the future.

"Shopkeeper Zhang must be very busy, right? I won't bother you."

The business negotiation was over, and there was no need to stay any longer, Ling Jingxuan was about to take the little bun and leave, and the shopkeeper Zhang also stood up: "Mr. Ling, go slowly."

"The shopkeeper stays behind."

Turning around and nodding his head with a smile, Ling Jingxuan walked out of the restaurant with two steamed buns, one left and one right, according to the memory of when he came. Shopkeeper Zhang watched their backs disappear from sight before returning to the kitchen with a jam jar. There are new delicacies, of course. To launch as soon as possible.